With a languid and breathy moan that vibrated against the frenzied kiss, she flexed her thighs and hips, pressing them against his hand. Her breaths instantly deepened, and as he played her body like an instrument, quickly became too desperate to navigate into a long-lasting kiss.
Her head rolled back, her lips open and reddened with shallowing breaths that matched Sam's pace. His touch was perfect friction, hot and slick and goading her thighs to harden and burn with the delicious strain.